Brutal Love {Wyatt Oleff} {Complete}

Seriously, Soph?

I'll always be beside you until the very end. Wiping all your tears away, being your best friend

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The Lewiston mall was huge, the biggest one in the whole state of Maine. There was another mall in Gray, Poland, and Bangor but they were not as nice as the one in Lewiston. Every time I walk in the mall I'm in starstruck awe. The mall was almost empty except for a few workers and a handful of last minute gift buyers. We were honestly surprised the mall was opened on Christmas. First, the four of us stopped at Starbucks. I ordered my signature drink that always made my friends sigh in confusion. "I'm sorry Alex, what the hell did you just order?" Wyatt asked me with his mouth open. I shoved the straw in his open mouth and he took a small sip, then another. Then he winked at me.

"Hey! Only one sip," I whined loudly and wiped off the straw as if I were disgusted by his tongue touching the straw. "And its a venti teavana iced shaken passion tango tea with soy milk, blackberries, and vanilla syrup," I stated and Joshua raised an eyebrow at me suspiciously.

"And it tastes good," he contemplated out loud as he ran his fingers through his blonde hair. Wyatt and I both nodded. We left Starbucks and Sophia and I began shopping. We tried on dresses, skirts, shoes, bras, sunglasses, jeans, hats, leggings, literally anything you could imagine. Wyatt offered to carry my bags and I obviously accepted his generosity. I slid the bags off of my arms and onto his. He fall to the ground, pretending that the bags were full of bricks. I rolled my eyes and patted his head softly. He was beautiful and sweet, but his sense of humor made him even better. He's the best.

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Wyatt

Alexandria and Sophia dragged Joshua and I into yet another clothing store. We sat outside the dressing room, waiting for them to show us the outfits they had picked out. "So, how'd you meet Sophia," I asked him out of curiosity.

"She works at my favorite cafe in downtown South Paris. She memorized my order after the first few times I showed up and then she charmed me with her smile," Joshua said with a timid laugh. "What a gorgeous girl she is. And wow, Alex is really pretty too. We're lucky guys, aren't we?"

"Yeah, we are," I agreed and bit my lip softly. My eyes stared at the changing room Alexandria was it. A smile spread across my face. I really was lucky. The door swung open and Alexandria popped out, striking a pose as if she were a model. She could definitely be a model. She was wearing a maroon crop top, ripped jeans with fishnets under them. She beamed at me and I felt my heart skip a beat. My hazel eyes scanned her body for a few seconds longer than I had intended. She was too gorgeous. "Wow," I eventually managed to croak out.

"You like it?"

"Very much so," I replied and seconds later Sophia popped out of the same dressing room. I barely even noticed, my eyes never faltered from Xandria. After a few moments they disappeared right back into the room, closing the door and blocking my view.

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"Seriously, Soph?"

"What? Oh, I'm sorry. I know I should have told you earlier. But Josh and I were doing so well I was scared mentioning it would ruin everything," Sophia explained when I yelled at her for not telling me about Joshua. I shook my head slowly and pulled her into a hug.

"It's fine, it really is. I was just curious as to why you didn't say anything to me, Wyatt, or any of The Loser's Club," I replied before putting on my actual clothing. Sophia followed suit before we went to the counter and paid for the outfits we had chosen. Wyatt held my hand tightly as we walked out of the mall. We shoved our bags into my Camaro and slid onto the seats. Everyone was daydreaming peacefully in their own minds, not paying much attention. Wyatt's hand was placed comfortably on my thigh as I sang quietly. My stomach started to hurt slightly and I could feel the static in the air. I don't know how I hadn't realized it right then and there, but I eventually figured out what that electric feeling had been. Those few moments of tranquil silence was the calm before the storm.